And all will join togetherBy cars, by boat, by planeTo see the holy mountainWhere His Majesty does reignAnd now I lookOnce more on HighAnd see dark clouds aboveRemembering thatIn a weekComes once more Tisha B'Av

But my imaginationIt will not dissipateUnlike the clouds that surely willAs I anticipateAll the great thingsThat I sawWill surely soon appearAnd clouds of darknessAnd of gloomWill quickly disappear

For shining brightlyThrough the cloudsHashem's glory will showAnd Tisha B'AvWill celebrateA world we soon shall know